Chapter 866: She Has More Secret Identities Than You Can Imagine

Sure enough, Nalan Ye Jue led her to the study, pointing to a rarely used desktop computer beside his dedicated laptop:"The latest supercomputer, with all-round performance. If it’s the second best in the world, then no one dares to claim first. I once considered dismantling its chip for Xiangxiang’s repairs."

Equipment that can already be used on humanoid robots is definitely a leader in the field of intelligence, without a doubt.

Qin Xin nodded: "Mm."

She didn’t say a word of thanks, but the slightly softened expression made Nalan Ye Jue feel a little relieved.

"I’m going to attend the national design competition this morning. If the computer doesn’t work well for you, feel free to tell me, and I’ll have new ones brought over from the company for you."

Nalan Ye Jue carefully instructed, knowing she didn’t want to be disturbed and would less likely want to join him at the competition, so he didn’t linger long in the study and instead rushed to the competition venue to serve as a judge as planned.

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After Nalan Ye Jue left, Qin Xin’s ten fingers flew swiftly as if they were swallows.

Typing on the keyboard.

The phone screen also lit up, showing a photo forwarded by Ao Meng, depicting Hu Yi in the dungeon.

The once proud young man who called himself "rich brother" was now hanging upside down, with both hands clearly crippled, causing Qin Xin’s heart to ache.

Although there were no photos of the other two partners, she was very clear that they would only be in more danger, and the enemy’s methods would only be more brutal.

Huo Zhen was such a beautiful and sensitive boy.

Ao Xinghao was such an image-conscious, highly self-esteemed boy.

She really couldn’t imagine what kind of treatment they were enduring; she wished she could pass through the screen and tear the enemy to shreds.

The deeper the hatred, the more calm her expression became.

So cold that there was not a trace of warmth.

Lines of code appeared fluidly on the screen.

Meanwhile, her phone kept vibrating.

A person with the avatar "Committee" was asking her: "Chairman, what time will you arrive?"

Qin Xin had no time to type, replying directly with voice: "No time."

Committee: "But Chairman, without you hosting..."

Qin Xin: "Have the second-in-command host for me."

Committee: "The vice-chairman says he doesn’t dare..."

Qin Xin: "Don’t bother me. You guys figure it out."

She directly blocked the committee.

Finally, a moment of peace.

She had coded to the end of the program, ready to run automatically and track the erased IP address.

As long as there’s been a data trail in this world, she will find clues.

She coldly stared at the screen, waiting for the final results.

Suddenly.

The phone started vibrating again.

This time there was a call.

Frowning, she answered it to avoid missing information from Ao Meng or the Hu Family.

However, the voice on the other end was not one she wanted to hear: "Xin’er, your sister is participating in the national design competition today and stands a good chance of winning. I bought a few tickets; you and Xiao Shuang should come. The tickets are quite expensive, and getting in for free isn’t easy. Whatever misunderstandings exist, let’s clear them up in person. It’s so much better for a family to be together..."

Misunderstanding?

The issues between us aren’t just miscommunications.

Qin Wenrou even dared to mention things like "selling blood"; you call that a misunderstanding?

Are you naively innocent or just pretending to be?

Besides, no one values your "free tickets"!

Qin Xin’s expression turned cold, hanging up without a word to Mrs. Qin.

Then blocked Mrs. Qin’s new number again.

She closed her phone.

Turned to the computer screen.

The program reached its end, finally successfully locating the IP address of the phone that sent Hu Yi’s photo!

At this moment, it was actually on... the ruins of Imperial University.

She was silent for a few seconds.

Took out her phone.

Unblocked the "Committee" in the blacklist, sending a message: "I’m heading to the scene immediately. Prepare some people for me."

The committee was overjoyed: "Yes, Chairman!"

[Master Yun: Good night kiss! Sister Xin will drop several little vests tonight. The fairies have been tipping too much lately!]